My mind's super subconscious that it felt as if the Sleeping Godness is running towards me, sucking my breadth away that I could just drop dead anytime forthwith.
So here I am, typing rubbish away hoping to keep myself awake. So last week..
Thursday 09/09- Mommy's Love Birthday.
Friday 10/09- Selamat Hari Raya to all Malays, be it Malaysian's Malays or Singapore's Malay or Chinese mixed Malay, Indian mixed Malay, so long as Youre a freaking Malay, Selamat Hari Raya to YOU! Happy collecting Greeen Packets! <": Drag my ass off the bed like super early, probably around 1000+ to 1100 though there isnt work for me, but I was being pulled off my cozy area with the temperature of 21°C cool air direction blowing right to me, by my annoying DaddyPop. He wants me to accompany Mom for shopping.. urgh.. like as if, she wont go if I didnt tag along? -_-
Supposed to have High Tea at Goodwood Park but because of a sluggish snail like me, a person who moves phlegmatically, we missed the timing of it (I shouldnt be the whole issue over this blame thing, cause I think.. Im born out to be this lackadaisical?) So.. went town to do some charity to those shops, then DaddyPop came over and fetch us over to Clarke Quay for dinner; QuaySide. And yes, we're late again ._______________________. Im not to blame like again? Its those Salesgirls who are slow at taking new stocks. HAHAHAHA! And whatsoever, Im not the only one who bought things, Mom + Bro too, so the total time added up that we waited for them to get new stocks for us, were outrageous to be exact, if I were to sum it up. :"D
ANGEL'S BEST AT PUSHING BLAME, DONT'YA THINK SO?! ^^
After dinner, DaddyPop sent me over to Phuture. Yea, time for Party! Expected, as usual, it was hella as packed as a pack of stick cigars squeezing together. In the end, we ended up at the Bar area boozing away instead of perspiring off at the human traffic frank sticks dancefloor. Like seriously, I think if you were to take a look at the dancefloor from a higher level down, it'll probably look like a Can of Sausages. Head stucking here and there, name the height you want, and I can find you that there!
Anyway the following day, which is Saturday, I went to Rebel. Yea, my virgin time partying for two days in a line. Not a very malevolent choice I'd say, as in not as if we're committing into something pernicious? But I wouldnt adumbrate myself doing this in the upcoming calendar dates. Filìa people!
CHU♥ Xo A
" shake it off, roll it out and lick it off like a little takeover "
